For the most part, losing a fish I was just going to let go anyway doesn’t bother me much. Part of the excitement in catching big smallmouth is knowing that you aren’t going to land 100% of them, no matter what you do. One fish that still has me angry was a big pike that I caught while fishing with a native guide on Great Slave Lake in the NWT of Canada. Early on, I got my first big pike of the trip and the guide was trying to bring my fish in the boat. With a leather glove on, he stuck his fingers in the eye sockets of the big fish, which unsurprisingly, the fish didn’t like. He quickly spun out of the weak grip the guide had on him, and was gone. I never let the “guide” touch another fish I caught the rest of the week. I never lost another fish due to landing them on that trip.